[ Perhaps it's a good thing he kisses her before she can utter another word. What she was going to say was utterly profound: he is the nuisance.
And he is right now. Wanda opens her mouth beneath his and glides her hand up his nape into his hair, closing her fingers around the fluffy strands to tug and scrape her nails against his scalp. She sighs happily, keeping her legs wrapped around him despite the awkward tension it puts on her lower back. She doesn't want him to think he can kiss her and run off. ]
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And he is right now. Wanda opens her mouth beneath his and glides her hand up his nape into his hair, closing her fingers around the fluffy strands to tug and scrape her nails against his scalp. She sighs happily, keeping her legs wrapped around him despite the awkward tension it puts on her lower back. She doesn't want him to think he can kiss her and run off. ]